He [the stag] calls to mind his strength and then his speed, / His winged heels and then his armed head.

Cowboys had killed “loafers” at five hundred yards away with rifles. … Lucille was not like most cowhands and she sets out to capture the loafer with her lariat.

In Simon’s house he and Rebecca were having a fight about who should put the angel on the tree. “It’s not fair Simon, I baggsed it before ya. D’ya remember last year, you put it up. Now it’s definitely my turn.” Rebecca felt defiant.

You speedy helpers […] Appear and aid me in this enterprise.